


Change.

by organiccherry



Category: NCT (Band)
Genre: Angst with a Happy Ending, Dialogue Heavy, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Heavy Angst, Internalized Homophobia, M/M, Multi, Self-Hatred, Sexual Tension, changes focus, dont worry this will turn out okay, im sorry mark, sorry chapters are short, this gets very angsty
Language: English
Status: In-Progress
Published: 2018-12-06
Updated: 2019-02-20
Packaged: 2019-09-12 20:28:34
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Chapters: 4
Words: 4,764
Publisher: archiveofourown.org
Story URL: https://archiveofourown.org/works/16878642
Author URL: https://archiveofourown.org/users/organiccherry/pseuds/organiccherry
Summary: Mark doesn't know how to deal with his feelings for his best friend, Na Jaemin.





	1. Always on my mind

**Notes for the Chapter:**

> Mark thinks about things, now finally alone.

As Mark and Jaemin exit the arcade “How do you always win at that game?” Jaemin asks Mark pouting.

“I have true talent for arcade games alright?” Mark says laughing.

Jaemin punches Mark’s arm lightly “Maybe let me win _once_ please!” he crosses his arms and walks next to Mark quietly.

They walk together quietly for a few blocks but then Jaemin gasps grabbing Marks sleeve “Hyung!! Mark-Hyung!! Look at that!!!” Jaemin says with the biggest smile and eyes pointing in a general direction.

“Look at what?” Mark says scanning the area Jaemin is pointing at. “The kittens!! Those in the window!!” Jaemin excitedly tugging mark behind him running to the store. “Oh my gooosh they’re so cute. I want all of them!” Jaemin places his hands on the window smiling and cooing at the kittens.

Mark watches him and feels a smile growing on his face. Jaemin turns his head around and smiles at Mark, who quickly removes his smile. “Jaemin we have to get home…you know how your parents get…” Mark says reluctantly. “Please please pleaseeee hyung” Jaemin whines looking up at Mark.

Biting his lip Mark shakes his head, “It’s already late…Jaemin please...” Mark says trying not to have eye contact with Jaemin. Mark looks at his watch nodding “It’s already 9pm, you’re going to be late soon.” he says sighing.

Jaemin sulks getting up he nods his head “I don’t want them mad again…plus I have a test tomorrow I need to study for.” Mark sees Jaemin’s mood change slightly frowning. “How about we visit the kittens tomorrow! Especially after a hard school day!” Mark says smiling a bit. Jaemin perks up nodding his head “Please!! I won’t ask for anything ever again!”.

As they walk to Jaemin’s house Mark keeps quiet but Jaemin talks the entire way. Jaemin smiles, his smile bright even under the dull yellow street lamp. Mark smiles shyly back, “I promise we can see the kittens tomorrow. Have a good night, Nana.” Jaemin nods, “You too Hyung!” waving bye as he enters his home.

Mark takes his headphones out and puts them in, playing his music as he walks home. His mind wonders off into nothing scenarios. Then he thinks about Jaemin, his best friend. The one person he’s been close to for probably 10 years now. He replays moments of Jaemin smiling, laughing, being goofy, pouting, everything. His mind wonders more, thinking of moments of when Jaemin was close to him, physically.His mind wonders off thinking about JAemins physical features. Jaemin and his round cheeks but sharp jawline. His beautiful moon shaped eyes. His perfect teeth. His pink plump lips.  He then starts to think ‘what if we held hands…or hugged longer…or even ki-‘ Mark cuts his own thought off. Jaemin would never and he would never. Mark like girls. Mark is straight. Mark never has liked a boy. Jaemin is gay, yes, but he would never go after his straight best friend. Mark is crushing on Sujin anyways. She’s cute, short black hair, nice face, cute giggle, nice, his ideal. She doesn’t make his mind wonder like Jaemin does, but he likes her. Mark reaches his house, greeting his family and heading to his room. He lays down on his bed, unsure how to process all the thoughts he recently had. After what seems like hours he finally falls asleep in his bed.

 

_He sees Jaemin and another person, a boy, having fun and laughing across the diner. They share a milkshake, chocolate his favorite flavor. They look at each other like they're in love. Mark's blood starts to rush as they see them hold hands across the table. He wants to hold Jaemin's soft and delicate hands. He watches them more, they kiss. Mark is fuming with jealousy. He should be the one kissing Jaemin. Jaemin has round and full lips, perfect to kiss. Mark should be where that other boy is sitting. Whoever it is, he hopes it isn't true. Mark is about to go over and say something until somthing stops him._

 

**beep beep beep**

 

Mark turns his alarm clock off, sitting up in bed. Running his hands over his face then through his hair he tries to shake his dream off. He just needs to forget about it. Maybe going to school and doing mundane things will help.

**Notes for the Chapter:**

> new au!
> 
> leave comments 💞
> 
> twitter: @vorewon


	2. Why did this happen?

**Summary for the Chapter:**

> Someone takes it too far.

**Notes for the Chapter:**

> i apologize in advace for the pain i cause.

The next day after the same old school day Mark does his usual, wait for Jaemin by his classroom. Jaemin looks at the door briefly turning back to his friends.

“Oooo did you finally get a boyfriend?” Renjun coos, looking at the door. “That’s Mark you idiot” Donghyuk says rolling his eyes not taking them off his phone. “I wish he was my boyfriend though.” Jaemin says resting his head into his hands.

“isn’t he like…the known straight?” Jeno says lightly laughing. “Isn’t he dating Sujin? She’s kinda cute.” Jeno continues

“yeah, and you’re kinda ugly. But people change.” Jaemin shrugs getting up and sliding his backpack on. “text you guys later!” Jaemin says opening the door to leave.

“Hey Nana!” Mark says looking over from his phone at the door opening.

“Hey Hyung!” Jaemin says his bad mood instantly changing seeing mark’s bright smile.

Mark tilting his head says “Let’s go see those kittens!” and starts walking away. Jaemin grabs ahold of Marks arm to keep up with him as they walk. As they walk they talk about nothing, usually talking about school work, friends, homework and whatever else they cna think of. Mark lets it happen but forgets about it halfway to the store. As they reach the pet store Jaemin lets go of Mark’s arm and walks to the window.

“They have the really cute orange one I saw last time!!” Jaemin says smiling looking into the store.

Mark smiles and open the door, walking in with Jaemin following him. They look around the store, Jaemin making faces at the kittens through the cages. Mark stands behind watching him do this. Mark feels a smile grow on his face he quickly removes it. Jaemin turns around a beaming smile on his face.

“Can we play with the kitten for a little bit?? Pleaaase?” he insists. “fine fine we can” Mark giggles then asking the owner.

They both sit down and play with the small orange kitten. “She’s so cute. Look at her small face” Jaemin picks the kitten up smooching it softly.

Mark smiles again, his mind wonders off just staring at Jaemin. Mark keeps quiet, studying how Jaemin interacts with the kitten. So soft, gentle, cute, happy, and everything else good. Mark’s mind wonders more, aimlessly playing with the kitten. Jaemin is happy to be with Mark, he looks at how happy he is. Even though Mark won't notice it Jaemin is falling for him. Jaemin is falling for the small smile Mark does, his small laughs, the crinkles by his eyes, his messy hair, his not so deep voice, his way of being so caring and still standing his ground. Jaemin notices something is off so he tilts his head looking at Mark a bit confused “is everything okay?” he asks, his voice gentle.

Mark snaps back into reality, petting the kitten gently he shrugs “yeah, just some school stuff.”

“ah that’s right you have a chem test soon right?” Jaemin says scooping the kittens up.

“yeah, you know I hate chem.” Giving the kittens back to the owner then they both leave.

After walking a bit, the sky turns dark and the streets light up, Jaemin turns to Mark, not seeing, Mark bumps into Jaemin. Being similar in height their eyes meet, Mark being close sets something off in Jaemin. Jaemin leans closer to mark, his arms snaking around Mark's neck. Their eyes haven’t unlocked, their lips inches apart, their bodies almost touching. Mark’s heart races, his mind thinking a thousand things. Why hasn’t Mark pushed him away yet? Jaemin rubs the nape of Mark's neck with his hand, their faces inching closer. Jaemin thinks for a split second 'I can't do this to him..' but still does it anyway. Their lips collide and Jaemin can feel the sparks like they are made for each other. Their lips are perfect and their bodies match so well. Then suddenly the sparks end. The warmth of Mark is gone as he pushes Jaemin off. 

"what the  _hell_  was that?" Mark says in a hushed yell crossing his arms across his body, his face turning a slight disgust. He doesn't know what to do honestly, he felt okay kissing Jaemin but he also knows he doesn't like boys. Mark stands there longer trying to take it all in. What just happened. Jaemin kissed him or did he kiss Jaemin? Why did he let it happen? He should've seen it coming, why didn't he? Deep down he isn't mad but his emotions have taken over.

"Mark-hyung...I'm sorry. I just...got lost in the moment..." Jaemin's voice shakes this looking at the ground. His hands now in his pockets he plays with lint that is in them. Jaemin doesn't want to see Marks face, he can feel the intense eyes on him already. Jaemin knows he shouldn't have but he did, and he only partially regrets it. Jaemin opens his mouth to say more but shuts it, nothing he says will change what happened. He can't apologize over and over, it doesn't for that way. He just toyed with his best friend, his crush's, emotions. 

Mark doesn't know what to say about this, he isn't mad at Jaemin. He's mad at himself. He closes his eyes and takes a deep breath. "I'm sorry but can you walk home on your own tonight? I need time to just be alone and think" his voice is quiet but stern, close to shaking. 

Jaemin nods "I understand...have a good night Mark-hyung" his voice is shaking, a few tears fall but never lets Mark see them.

They split ways walking apart from each other. The night gets more dreary as they walk home. The air grows thick as clouds form. Rain falls lightly at first then starts to pour. Neither of them has an umbrella so they just deal with the soaking wet clothes and hair. Jaemin thinks about calling a friend but none are true help, they only clown him for being single and in love with his straight best friend. Jaemin definitely can't call Mark. Jaemin can't call anyone. Yeah, he has an older brother but he's busy with college. Jaemin reaches home and walks to the bathroom, not bothering anyone in the house. He hangs the wet clothes up and towel dries his hair. Changing into pajamas, Jaemin just lays face down in his bed. In the stillness of his dark room he sobs. How could he be so stupid? How could he do that to Mark? He should've known better but he let his heart decide and not his brain. Jaemin falls asleep with tear stained cheeks and pillow. 

**Notes for the Chapter:**

> a bit longer! thank you for reading and please leave comments!
> 
> twitter - vorewon


	3. Not the same

**Summary for the Chapter:**

> Mark tries to clear his head in his own way.

**Notes for the Chapter:**

> sorry in advance

Mark enters his house, his mind racing still from what just happened. He changes and puts his wet clothes in the dryer. Going into his room he stares up at the ceiling. He runs through the people he can call. He could call Yukhei, his close friend but he doesn't want to tell him. Not that he doesn't trust Yukhei but this is a big deal for him. He could call Yeri, yeah she's dating a girl but he doesn't want to tell her either. Mark is stuck on who to even talk to. At this point, Mark feels alone. He has nobody to talk to and he sure as hell isn't calling Jaemin. If this happened with him and anyone else he'd tell Jaemin. Jaemin...his best friend...who he kissed. How could he be so dumb? Mark knew what was going to happen. Mark clenches his hands into a fist, his nails digging into his palms. Sitting up in bed he takes a deep breath. With his parents out on a business trip again he can leave whenever. Mark can  _do_ whatever he wants. Wearing his black joggers and a white t-shirt he puts his shoes on and leaves. Only with his keys, phone and wallet he doesnt know where to go. Mark wonders the late night streets of Seoul. For the most part, it is quiet, a few street dancers and bands performing here and there, stores quietly closing, a few cars passing, few people out too. Mark likes the kinda chilly and quiet air. He finally stops at a park close to Han River. This is his and Jaemin's favorite spot to hang out. He watches the moon's wavering reflection in the water. He thinks about the situation in full. He knows he felt something but he's never felt that before, with anyone. Mark has had many girlfriends but none made him feel like that. Like you truly belong. That your bodies are made for each other. His arms fit perfectly around Jaemin's waist as Jaemin's fit around his neck. How their eyes locked, Jaemin's warm brown eyes even in the amber streetlights. Their lips seemed even perfect, his plumper lips against Marks smaller ones. Mark regrets pushing Jaemin away but he didn't know what to do. No, he knows he's falling in love with Na Jaemin. He can't. He won't. Mark pulls his phone out and calls someone. That's right this will fix it all. 

"H-hello?" a half-awake voice says on the other end.

"Hey.." Mark says in a low tone.

"Mark? Why are you calling me at..2 am?" the person says in a displeased tone

"Minju I know its late but I was thinking...we could go out tonight? It's on me." his voice is desperate sounding.

"What's in it for me?" Minju says, who knows already. 

"You know..." Mark trails off since he doesnt have to save much.

"Let's go to that diner by your house." Minju says and then hangs up.

Mark starts walking to the diner, he knows seeing a girl he uses for no-strings-attached things isn't the answer but he needs something. He needs to just be with a girl. She knows why he called her too, Mark and her have a friend with benefits relationship. She's used to this from Mark but he did sound different on the phone. He gets to the diner a bit early but Minju walks in a few minutes after. 

"What are you two eating?" a waitress asks with a notepad in her hand.

"nothing for me but some water." Minju says looking at Mark

"uh yeah, some water, please." Mark says, his eyes looking at the table.

"Alright be back with them." the waitress says and walks off

"So...You're parents are out of town I assume?" Minju says, her eyes turning from soft to a sultry 

Mark looks up and their eyes lock, but not connect. Not the same as Jaemin. He nods "Yeah they're doing something for their business back in Canada." 

The waitress comes back with the water and sets them down. Minju and Mark take a few drinks of their waters and leave. They didn't have intentions on buying anything to eat, they only needed to meet first. They don't talk on the way to Mark's home, they know it's gonna happen and Minju will leave. So when they finally step inside and close the door Mark immediately lifts Minju up and her legs go around his torso. They both eagerly kiss. Minju's hands running through Mark's hair. Their lips synchronize as Mark carries her over to the couch. Not breaking the connection, he lays down and holds her on top of him. His hands slide under her shirt as hers does the same on him. Mark's hands run up her back, he makes note she isn't wearing a bra. Her hands run up Mark's lightly sculpted torso. She takes Mark's shirt off, her kissing trailing down to his neck. Mark's hands leave from under he shirt and start to just lightly touch her thighs. Minju leaves a few hickeys on Mark's neck as she trails down his torso leaving kisses behind. Mark seems half interested and half disinterested. Minju looks up as she reaches the band of his sweatpants. His face seems more lost in thought than whatever is happening now. 

"So...What's the issue?" Minju says sitting up now and removing Marks hands off of her. 

"What issue?" Mark looks at her confused

"You could care less about what's going on. Don't waste my time Mark. I could be sleeping right now." she says getting off of him going to the front door.

"Minju, I'm sorry...I just thought it would..help me.." Mark sits up watching Minju putting her shoes on.

"Fix what? Am I a rebound now? Just someone you can call for a late night booty call?" Minju opens the door to leave, almost slamming it shut Mark sits in the stillness.

Putting his shirt back on Mark stares at the dark ceiling only dimly lit by the streetlights. How could he mess this up? The one person who could save his mind, that isn't Jaemin, won't help him anymore. Why didn't he feel anything with Minju? Usually, there's something. Maybe because he likes Sujin? Until now he always felt something. Even thinking about Sujin. This all changed when  _h_ _e_ kissed Jaemin. How could he do that? How can he lose feelings for girls over  _one_ boy? Jaemin and his have been friends forever. This shouldn't be happening. The clock nearing 5 am Mark leaves his house, a short morning run should clear his mind. Mark does a run around his neighborhood, his mind still filled with a million and one questions. Mark just get angrier at himself. He let this happen. If he never kissed Jaemin, he never would've called Minju, never would be on this morning run and not thinking about him. Mark takes a quick stop at a random building, looking around he isn't in his neighborhood anymore. He catches his breath and has such an impulse to just punch something. He looks around, nobody around here at 5:30 am so he punches the hard brick wall a few times. Looking down he sees his knuckles bleeding a bit Mark furrows his brows. What just happened?  Why did he punch a wall? Yeah, he's angry but there's no need to lash out and punch something. Mark shakes his head and runs back home. He has enough time to take a shower, get dressed and wrap his hand up. He completely forgets about the hickeys on his neck as he rushes out the door to get to school on time. He doesn't make his usual stop to Jaemin, he doesn't even text Jaemin to wake up. He needs to be away from Jaemin. It hurts not talking to him but Mark knows it's the best thing to do right now. They both need their own space. Not sleeping at all, having bruised knuckles, a failed night with Minju, kissing his best friend and almost late for school Mark doesnt even want to be here. He's not a shining star in class so he decides to sleep through a lecture before lunch and then sleep during lunch. The Last bell rings and Mark gets out of the classroom, not stopping at Jaemin's class. He goes straight home. Seeing Jaemin will not help this situation at all. Jaemin...his rock...is not there anymore. Mark is alone, again.

**Notes for the Chapter:**

> whew,,,,okay well that happened
> 
> twitter: @vorewon


	4. Everything's Fine

**Summary for the Chapter:**

> Jaemin doesn't know how to handle his feelings so he finds a way to escape.

**Notes for the Chapter:**

> notice!! there's underage drinking and implied sexual actions (no detail).

Jaemin stands there and just watches Mark leave. He stands there watching his love, his world, leave him. The rain starts pouring almost instantly like the universe is crying for them. Jaemin walks home dragging his feet behind him. How could he be so dumb? Why did he do that? Jaemin asks himself every question he could think of. He finally reaches home and opens the door not bothering to greet whoever is home and goes to his room. He pulls the soaking wet clothes off and puts dry clothes on. He places the wet clothes in the dryer and starts it. Walking back into his room Jaemin flops onto his bed. He doesn't cry, he does feel sad, but he doesn't cry. If this is what heartbreak is like, then it isn't as bad as he thought. Jaemin doesnt contact anyone or eats dinner, he just lays in his bed for hours replaying everything. His phone buzzes a few times while he just lays there, not bothering to check. What's the point if Mark isn't gonna text him? It’s probably Jeno asking for homework answers which aren’t a priority right now. Jaemin just lays in his bed, realizing he’s sobbing he doesn’t want to stop it. After hours of crying, his pillow now tear soaked he finally sits up in his bed. He has one thought and it won’t go away. He needs to call Jungwoo for this.

Jaemin looks at his phone finally, the time reads 3 am. He’s desperate and can only think of one person to call. They’re not particularly close but close enough. He doesn’t bother to open the text messages, though he’s curious on who it is. Jaemin shakes his head and take a deep breath. It isn’t like he hasn’t done it before. He dials a number in on his phone, hoping the other end would pick up.

“Hello?” a groggy voice says over the phone

“Hyung...did I wake you?” Jaemin asks sheepishly

“Yes but I was studying…why are you calling me this late?” the male says

“I uh…I just need something…you know..” Jaemin says in a slight regretful tone

“what is it this time? You haven’t asked in a while and the last time was for a party” he says, his voice sounding irritated but also worried

“It’s nothing Hyung…so can I?” Jaemin says rushed

“hmmm maybe…payment?”

“Jungwoo-Hyung pleaaaase. I’ll give the usual.”

“Fine but it’s gonna be Soju, nothing fancy.” He says

“thank you so much, I can be over around 10 tonight?”

“alright, bye”

Jaemin hangs up and sighs. Thank god he made friends with his older brother’s friends. Looking at the date and time he remembers his dad is out on a business trip, meaning he can do this freely around the house. Laying back down he falls asleep only to wake up to an alarm blaring a few hours later.

Walking to school, Jaemin doesn’t wait for Mark. He goes straight to school listening to music. It feels odd not walking with Mark but Jaemin doesn’t want to see him right now. He walks into the classroom, sitting in his chair. His friends turn around hesitantly, Jaemin looks at them puzzled.

“Did I miss a quiz or?” Jaemin asks looking at all their faces.

“Well uh…no…” Renjun says looking at the others.

“It’s Mark…” Hyuk says hesitantly

“Him and some girl….they were together last night…” Jeno adds

“why the hell should I care?” Jaemin scoffs at them folding his arms over his chest

“You two went out right? What happened?” Jeno asks, always the one to pry into Jaemins life

“Nothing. We’re fine.” Jaemin replies coldly

“It doesn’t sound fine Jaemin..” Renjun says softly

“We’re. Fine.” Jaemin says one last time before completely ignoring the group

Hyuk looks at the others then Jaemin, he doesn’t know what to say. He knows something happened but obviously Jaemin doesn’t want to say it. He keeps quiet the rest of the class period. The bell rings for the end of the school day and Jaemin immediately stands up. Hyuk grabs his wrist to stop him and brings him back over to the desks.

“Jaemin? Can we talk?” Hyuk asks quietly and hesitantly.

“yeah…Sure” Jaemin replies confused.

“I know something happened, but I won’t force you to say it. It’s a best friend intuition you could say…” Hyuk says looking at his desk

“I said we’re fine.” Jaemin says in a monotone voice.

“alright I won’t push anymore but know I am here to talk.” Hyuk reassures and leaves it at that.

Jaemin looks at his phone, it’s only 2pm…he has till forever to get to Jungwoo’s place. He decides to go home and eat something. Walking home alone is strange, not because he didn’t before but even to the corner where him and Mark split ways. Jaemin looks around, he sees Mark but his arm is around someone, a girl. Jaemin doesn’t know if he should be angry or upset but he does know nighttime needs to come sooner. Entering his house, he throws his bag onto the couch and walks to the kitchen. Opening the fridge, he sees barely anything, or nothing he wants to eat. Sighing he goes upstairs to his room and changes into more casual clothing. He makes sure it’s enough for going to a college campus but still comfortable. Jaemin leaves the house again heading to the subway. Entering the train, he stands by the door leaning on the railing. It’s only around 3:30pm but he can at least find something to eat around here. Jaemin gets off and walks up the stairs. He hasn’t been here in a while. He looks around, everything is still the same but a few store changes. He walks over to a small café and softly smiles. He greets the person behind the counter and orders his drink, a simple Americano, and a croissant. Jaemin sits down and quietly listens to music. He decides to open the message from last night. It's from an unknown contact. A photo of Mark and that girl walking together at some late hour. He reads the message "Looks like he never loved you." Jaemin looks over the message again and again. He can't believe his eyes. Yes, Mark can go be with whoever but who would send him the message. Jaemin sighs and watches something on Netflix passing time. When he finishes a few episodes he throws his drink away and put the plate on the trashcan. He walks down to Jungwoo's college and finally reaches his dorm room. Jaemin knocks on it quietly since it's late. Jungwoo opens the door and lets Jaemin in.

"Payment now or later?" Jaemin asks alluring

"hm...now. I have things to work on." Jungwoo replies smirking.

Jaemin really doesn't want to waste time, he lets Jungwoo lead him to his bedroom. Jaemin didn't know how badly he needed something like this. Maybe he doesnt even need the soju. Maybe he only needed this. Jaemin and Jungwoo leave the bedroom some time later. Jungwoo reaches the fridge and hands Jaemin a bottle of soju. Taking it more hesitantly he sighs. 

"what?" 

"Oh...nothing...I just don't know if I need this anymore" 

"You don't have to have it now but keep it for later."

"alright.."

"If you just want to, you can come here whenever you need to."

With that Jaemin leaves the dorm, the college and back onto the subway. Reaching his house he sets the bottle on the counter. He's done too many regretful things recently and doesn't need anything else. He just thinks for a while in the quiet of his house. Jaemin grabs the bottle and opens it. Drinking from the bottle he just starts to cry. Sitting down on the kitchen floor he just sobs. Every now and then he drinks from the bottle and with every drink he regrets less and less of what happened recently. Picking up his phone Jaemin goes to his contacts. He calls one person who said he's there for him. Jaemin calls Hyuk.

"come on pick uppp" he slurrs

the phone rings more until he hears a quiet voice

"J-Jaemin? Are you okay?" Hyuk says

"I just wanna let you know that I kissed Mark" his voice loud and sloppy

"s-sorry you WHAT? Jaemin...wait...are you drunk?"

"no im not!! I just had some soju but not a loooot"

"Jaemin I can't deal with this right now. goodnight"

The call ends. Jaemin sets his phone down and just cries more. He wants to call Mark, he really needs Mark right now. Jaemin finishes the bottle and dials Marks number. It rings for a while then goes to voicemail. Jaemin doesnt bother and hangs up. He's alone. Nobody wants to listen to him or be with him. Sobbing he sits in the kitchen, his bottle, mind, heart and soul are empty. 

**Notes for the Chapter:**

> sorry its short. I know I took a big break but I am back! I had life issues occur but its solved so hopefully I can update more often now!!


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